Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Chapter 1147 Be careful! Not dead yet



Ange flew quickly in the air, turning east and west, so fast that he flickered, rubbing the air from time to time, dragging out long tail flames.

Keeping a distance, just like when Nan Mian hung up Feras and then killed his son.

Because of the possessed bone dragon, Nan Mian couldn't catch up no matter how hard he chased. He was so angry that he stopped and roared: "Why are you running? If you have the ability, come down and let's fight face to face."

Ange stopped, turned around and put his hands behind his back.

"Damn it, thief, don't hit me with Nan Mian!" Nan Mian roared and chased after him.

He is very aware of the power of Nan Mian's attack. There is nothing special about this move. It is just a charge. Ten seconds of charge is ten times the power of one second of charge. A hundred seconds is a hundred times. If you stand still, let it go. If the opponent charges up, he might actually be able to break through the defense of the Mourning Bone Dragon.

In addition to its powerful dragon soul, the greatest advantage of the Mourning Bone Dragon is its defense. Any attack can be spread throughout the body, dispersing the damage. As long as the maximum defense value is not exceeded, its bones will not be damaged.

And the charged Nan Mian's blow might just exceed the bone dragon's maximum defense value.

Next is the Dragon Soul. I thought that the Mourning Dragon Soul was already the most powerful soul in this void, a soul more powerful than the Grand Chancellor. Unexpectedly, the enemy had no reaction at all.

The roar that shattered the Star God's body just now was not only an energy oscillation, but also accompanied by a powerful soul impact. However, the opponent's body was shattered, but the soul was unscathed. Could it be that the opponent has a soul that is not inferior to the Mourning Dragon Soul? soul?

I never thought that Ange's rare close battle would unfold in this way. No wonder many people said that after reaching a certain level, skills are meaningless.

They chased me and fled, and I charged up my strength when you stopped. The battle entered garbage time as soon as it started, which made Nan Mian very uncomfortable.

"Get down!" Nan Mian roared angrily.

"Come up!" Nigris acted as a substitute without showing any signs of weakness.

"Don't run away if you can!" Nan Mian went up, while An Ge turned a corner and went down again.

"Don't chase after you if you can!" Nigris mocked proudly. People who are familiar with it can even imagine it with its arms akimbo and tail raised.

Nan Mian stopped chasing and turned around to rush to the ground. Ange immediately turned around and put his hands behind his back, and the surging energy increased crazily.

Nan Mian had no choice but to turn around and pursue him again. Ange also immediately turned around and ran away. Unable to catch up, unable to fight, unable to trap, neither side could do anything to the other.

The Red Star and Walker on the ground would occasionally use their coolness to hit the Red Star Flash and the Truth Cannon. This attack, which could kill half of the life of other enemies, was like scratching an itch on the body of the Mourning Bone Dragon.

Anthony said in the soul network: "No, this ability to disperse damage is too abnormal. It is just like the discount of silver coins. The damage must exceed several times to break the defense. Is this the bone dragon's death technique? I haven’t seen any other Mourning Lord use it.”

"Yes, it must be a mourning skill. If every lord of mourning had this ability, Feti would have been invincible long ago." Nigris responded.

Feiti has a flash of light, but can't be hit by others, and can't run away, so he's not invincible.

"Then what should we do now? Is there anything we can do to help?" Anthony asked, "Would you like to try adjusting the world-destroying magic circle?"

To inflict damage that is several times greater than the maximum defense of the Mourning Bone Dragon, only an attack of the level of the World-Destroying Array is possible.

"It's useless, the world-destroying magic circle can't hit, Ange has already told the old man to get up." Negris said.

"Uh, has His Majesty recovered?" Anthony asked hesitantly.

He doesn't think anything can be changed when the king rises. The king's strength has dropped too much. When sleeping, he is just a body in mourning. In just over a year, even with the nourishment of the Dead Man Fruit, it is impossible to return to his heyday. Strength.

The most important thing is that without the fog of chaos, the original body cannot be restored.

Speaking of which, the king's original body is the easiest to recover, as long as there is a large amount of Chaos Mist, but the problem is that there is not. Ange's current Chaos Mist is all used, and there is no extra to supply the King. .

Without the mist of chaos, the breath of death would at most restore the king to the level of the Sombra body, which is not Chaos Sombra. It is true that the Sombra body is one level higher than the Lord of Death, but the opponent is the Death Bone Dragon, Sombra It is impossible for the body to output damage exceeding several times the defense, and it is still unbeatable.

"No, it can't be so fast, but the old immortal must have a way, here he comes." Nigris said.

Just over a year of sleep is not even a nap for an undead creature. The king has stepped from the soul fire to the black crystal soul, but it has taken tens of thousands of years. How can he take a nap now? Full recovery yet.

But Nigris has confidence in Lao Immortal, and he is the best at fighting.

As soon as Nigris finished speaking, a crack was opened in the space not far away, and a black crystal skeleton came out carrying the Scythe of Death. His thoughts quickly swept around and locked on the body of the Mourning Bone Dragon for the first time.

"Ange, you said there was a fight, and it couldn't be this bone dragon, right? Mourning the bone dragon?" Familiar soul fluctuations spread throughout everyone's souls.

"Yes, Immortal, go up and beat it. Its death technique is to disperse damage. Any damage will be dispersed throughout the body. It requires several times higher damage to break its defense." Nigris said.

"Can I go back and sleep for a while..." The king said in annoyance. It was a bit hard to bear such intensity as soon as he woke up.

However, the king's actions did not match his words at all. He jumped briskly towards the Mourning Bone Dragon.

"Black Crystal? Who are you?" Nan Mian asked sternly, and the last word "who" was even shouted, and a violent soul shock burst out with it.

However, the soul shock had no effect on the king at all. With the soul shock, the king kicked hard, and the place where he landed could almost be seen with the naked eye. The air was twisted, as if the space was stepped on.

When he released it again, the king had already rushed out: "I am the void, the king of all the undead!!"

With the same soul shock, the king's forward trajectory turned two obtuse bends strangely, avoiding the big mouth of the Mourning Bone Dragon. The Death Scythe was dragged and instantly cut into the head of the bone dragon, ding--

"Death Scythe, it's the Death Scythe, oh, why did I forget such a basic ability, eh, it didn't cut through?" Nagris shouted in the soul network.

The Death Scythe is so common that everyone forgets that it is a skill, a kind of attack that can ignore matter and directly hit the soul, not just a sickle.

At the beginning, Ange used the Death Scythe to hook out the soul of Tulus.

Now it can't cut it halfway? The king was also shocked and twisted the sickle.

Bang! The Death Scythe stuck in the skull exploded immediately, blasting out a wave of purple soul flames, gushing out from the eye sockets, nostrils, mouth and other places.

The Mourning Bone Dragon softened all over, drooped its head, and fell from the air.

The king reached out and grabbed it, and the soul flames that exploded were collected by him. He said with some annoyance: "Oh, I saved the Chaos Mist with great difficulty, and exchanged it for a Mourning Dragon Soul."

As the king spoke, he sucked hard, and the purple soul flames were torn into strands and sucked into his body.

Nagris said proudly: "I knew that the old immortal would be no problem, and it would be solved in one move, haha... Hey, old immortal, be careful! He is not dead yet."

Thanks to the book friend 20230202150822792 for the reward.


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